Chaos Spirit Field

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. Zhao Dabao lost again in chess and couldn't help complaining, "Shanhe, your uncle Xiaozhu has been busy practicing lately and doesn't even play chess with me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shanhe quickly responded, "Dad, I'm here, let's have another round."

Zhao Dabao waved his hand and said, "No more. Playing chess with you is too frustrating. I can't even win a single game."

"Dad, how about letting you win two games?" Zhao Shanhe teased.

Zhao Dabao said righteously, "What's the point of a fraudulent victory? It's more comfortable to play chess with your uncle Xiaozhu. We are about the same level, so there will be wins and losses. Shanhe, your mother and I don't need to accompany you. Don't neglect your cultivation for us."

"Dad, playing chess with you doesn't interfere with your cultivation. Do you want one?" Zhao Shanhe was telling the truth. The Five Elements Sutra had not yet grown, so he could only rely on the dragon scale fruit to increase his combat power.

Zhao Dabao waved his hands repeatedly when he saw his son handing him the dragon scale fruit. He said, "Shanhe, you can eat one dragon scale fruit and not feel hungry for half a month. How can I eat the food your mother cooks?"

Zhao Shanhe felt somewhat helpless. His parents were still living ordinary lives, and they were probably the most Buddhist cultivators in the world. He could only find another way. He took out a secret book and said, "Dad, take this secret book and practice with Mom."

Zhao Dabao didn't reach out to take it. He said, "Shanhe, your mother and I are not cut out for cultivation. Let's just forget it. My life is pretty good now."

"Dad, you should read the content first."

Zhao Dabao took the manual from Zhao Shanhe and began to read. He was immediately captivated by the contents, especially the illustrations, which left him in awe. He didn't even notice Yang Xiaoe approaching him until her ears were pulled. He then said, "Wife, if you pull my ears again, they'll fall off. Our son is watching. Please save my dignity and go back to kneel on the washboard, okay?"

Yang Xiao'e said, "You old pervert, you're still watching that kind of stuff at your age, and watching it in front of your son. Is there any father like you?"

Zhao Dabao muttered with a look of grievance: "Wife, this thing was given to me by Shanhe."

Yang Xiao'e was immediately furious and roared in anger, "Zhao Dabao, you are really getting more and more capable! You made a mistake yourself, and yet you dare to throw dirty water on our son? How could there be such a thing in Shanhe?"

Zhao Dabao was furious when he saw Zhao Shanhe covering his mouth and laughing. He shouted angrily, "Shanhe, stop laughing and explain yourself. My ears are about to fall off. Your mother is really strong right now."

His father had spoken, and Zhao Shanhe could no longer remain a bystander, so he quickly explained, "Mom, that book was indeed given to Dad by me. It's a secret manual on cultivation. You and Dad can try practicing it when you have time. The results are very good."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaochan happened to walk over. She asked curiously, "What secret book is so powerful? Let me see it." After that, she snatched the secret book from Zhao Dabao and read it carefully.

At this moment, Zhao Dabao was on pins and needles, wanting to dig a hole and hide in it. After reading the secret book, Yang Xiaochan smiled and said, "Shanhe, your secret book is quite good. It is much more powerful than the Xuanyin Kung Fu I practiced back then. Where did you get it from?"

"Aunt, I got it from the demon tribe. There is absolutely no side effect. An unmarried lady like you cannot practice it." Zhao Shanhe was telling the truth. The secret book produced by the Chaos Spirit Field was still trustworthy.

Yang Xiaochan said with a look of resentment: "Shanhe, if you hadn't interfered, I would have found a husband. Zhao Zilong is actually quite good."

Zhao Shanhe quickly begged for mercy, "Aunt, can you please not bring up that? Let's move on. I'll go shopping with you, and you can buy whatever you want."

"You're smart. Second sister, do you want to go shopping together?"

Yang Xiao'e said, "Sister, you and Shanhe go, I won't go."

"Second sister, I'll return the secret book to you so that you and your brother-in-law won't be delayed in your cultivation. For the sake of Shanhe and Shanhu, you should also work hard and cultivate with all your heart. Shanhe, let's go. I'm going to fight the local tyrant today."

Yang Xiao'e looked at her son and elder sister as they left and said, "Dabao, do you think elder sister is interested in Shanhe?"

Zhao Dabao said, "Wife, you are just messing around with your matchmaking. There is a huge generation gap between them."

"They are not related by blood. The eldest sister is young and beautiful. It would be a good idea for her to marry our son. It would keep the wealth within the family and save you from worrying about it."

Zhao Dabao said aggrievedly: "Wife, you can't wrongly accuse me."

"You think I don't know a man's little thoughts? Come back with me and practice."

"Wife, I swear to God, I really don't have any improper thoughts about my elder sister! Why don't we study the secret book our son gave us." Zhao Dabao said in a mean way. Yang Xiaochan did not object, and the two of them entered the room.

After Zhao Shanhe left home, he changed his appearance and used the face-changing technique to transform into Zhao Zilong. Yang Xiaochan was amazed and muttered to herself, "Shanhe, this magic is really interesting. It can even change aura. I still like Zhao Zilong."

"Aunt, I think Zhao Shanhe is more handsome and elegant."

Yang Xiaochan immediately retorted: "Humph, Zhao Shanhe can only be a nephew. How can he be as charming as this one now and be considered as an ideal husband!" Before she finished speaking, she had already affectionately taken Zhao Zilong's arm.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe was filled with regret and secretly complained bitterly. He had really been stupid enough to disrupt Yang Xiaochan's marriage proposal meeting. He really asked for trouble! He sighed helplessly and said, "Aunt, you promised me not to mention this matter again. How can you go back on your word?"

Yang Xiaochan smiled mischievously and explained, "I'm also worried that you might accidentally reveal your true identity. Is it unfair for you to pretend to be my husband?"

"Aunt, you are so beautiful and charming that I am not worthy of you."

"That's more like it. Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. The Nanzhou Gambling Stone Convention has already begun. Come with me to take a look."

"Aunt, that's not right. I'm a treasure hunter, isn't that too much of a bully? It would be embarrassing if I were kicked out."

Yang Xiaochan smiled and said, "The Nanzhou Gambling Stone Conference is different from the Gambling Stone Shop. Treasure hunters are not prohibited from participating. You will know if your treasure hunting skills are reliable when you go there."

Zhao Shanhe said proudly, "Madam, if you lose, it's mine, and if you win, it's yours. That's all right, right?"

"Husband, this is what you said, you are not allowed to regret it. When you go out, don't make the wrong call. The raw stones from the Nanzhou Gambling Stone Conference are all good goods, and each one is worth a lot of money."

"Young Master Zhao is not short of spirit stones."